Dear Daughter

Every time you are told
You're yell out of love
You're teach to confuse
Anger with kindness
Which seems like a good idea
Till you grows up to trust
Who heart you
Cause they look so
Much like you

Whenever you're grammar teacher asks
You to make a sentence
With the word 'need'
You writes
"No one needs anyone in this world"
You just look at the sentence
And think that you had
Grown

But don't forgot
You're the button to your father's
Shirt that always remains close to
His heart and makes
You daddy's lill girl.
You're the gem to your
Mother's crown that always has
A special place in her heart
Making her more proud......

"Angles are often disguised as daughter's"